Lyrics Jon B – Bonafide
Text:
Everybody’s in the major leagues
Ain’t nobody wanna be straight up
I see the hotties on the way to work
They be waiting outside the club
And in the corner she be laggin’ behind
To the ladies room to powder her lines
She be feeling like dyn-o-mite
Jizzable jazz, how could it be passed
So come move that ass
I know what you wanna do
She’s looking for a phat wad
Lord of a god you look good
Premonitions saved for later
‘Cause for now we’re understood
Chorus:
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can’t touch you ’cause you’re bonafide
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can’t touch you ’cause you’re bonafide
A Virginia Slim, can I get in
I’ll take you for a ride in the back of my jeep
I got hills in the back that are plenty steep
And you can do it ’cause you’re bonafide
Yes all the eyes that be staring at me
Is it because I got my Rover outside
See I just don’t understand
Is that you think you can play me fly
No I don’t think so girl
I’ve been through it many times before
And you know I ain’t open it up for no —
Jizzable jazz, how could it be passed
So come move that ass
I know what you wanna do
You’re lookin’ for a phat wad Lord of a god
I don’t have it for you
So honey baby what you gonin’ do
Chorus:
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can’t touch you ’cause you’re bonafide
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can’t touch you ’cause you’re bonafide
A Virginia Slim, can I get in
I’ll take you for a ride in the back of my jeep
I got hills in the back that are plenty steep
And you can do it ’cause you’re bonafide
Look into my eyes
Tell me what you see
I’m not pretentious
I invent this vibe you feel
Album
Tokyo Jetz – Bonafide
